Upon my Honour
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"Upon my honour I do swear undying loyalty to the Emperor, Titus Mede II...
and unwavering obedience to the officers of his great Empire.
May those above judge me, and those below take me, if I fail in my duty."
This is the oath that Laelia Aurelia Caius has sworn to uphold. As one of the Imperial Legion's most respected soldiers in Skyrim, she is determined to keep that title. However, as the civil war rages on and she discovers her destiny to be the dragonborn and save Tamriel from destruction, Laelia finds it increasingly hard to keep the morals she once held. Will she break under the pressure of upholding a perfect image? Or will she continue to uphold the same morals that brought her success?
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